I stared at the patch of hair that covered her cameltoe pussy lips, she still hadn't shaved, but I didn't mind all that much. For an instant all I wan...ted to do was caress her smooth, pale skin; but that moment passed quickly, mostly because she had a tendency to hit me if she didn't feel that I was respecting her enough as a person. She had a tendency to hit me no matter what I did, not hard mind you, but it’s the thought that counts."So what do you want to do today?" I asked, by the expression. Lauralee looked down and checked out her own physical qualifications: she had always thought she was a bit too long and lean, but admitted there was a certain grace about her willowy frame, that her legs were beguilingly long and supple.Variety seemed to attract men, she thought, and there was plenty of it in this room now. Little Bettina was so tiny and childlike, a superbly modelled young girl constructed like a miniature Venus. One tall and sleek, one warm luxuriantly fleshed, and a girl who. “There, all done. You can take it off now Jenny, but slowly please.”Before long there were 3 naked, bald pussy’d girls in the shop. The clothed one smiled at Charlotte and I as Jenny stepped into the dress that she’d arrived in and then they left.“Right Georgia, what can I do for you? Your skirts and tops are just about ready.”“That’s okay, we’re not here to collect those; as I mentioned last night, well I think that I did, I owe Charlotte here some new clothes, a skirt and a top at least, and. .."Mr. Hancock asked Lucy, "Could you help out my wife with some housework? I'll pay double salary, that is £800 per month, since both of you will be working for me."Lucy looked at her husband, hoping he would agree.Mike said, "I wonder whether my wife agrees, sir."Mr. Hancock looked at Lucy questioningly."Yes, sir. I'm willing to work for your wife if my husband has no objection." I've no objection," said her husband.Mr. Hancock said, "I'll appreciate that. I'm often out of the house in.